Doraemon Crying Novels & Stories

I was dealing with a migraine just by thinking about it. Armando ran in, chased by Diego. 'Give me that remote, you little imp!' Diego shouted, both freezing when they saw my miserable self on the chair. I probably looked like crap. I felt like one, too. 'Val, you alright?' He looked around. 'Where's Dora?' I couldn't speak, I couldn't find my voice. 'Valeria?' 'Mom, are you okay?' 'Dora,' I whispered, I was crying. Diego and Armando already rounded me with worry.

My heart was racing in fear and excitement as his cold hands dug into my arms, drawing a wince out of me. “I want you to keep testing me so I can keep evolving with different ways I could make you pay for your wrongs.” A sob escaped my throat then, my chest unable to carry the overwhelming emotions again, and I managed to bite it back. But my eyes betrayed me instead, spilling my tears in their streams down my cheeks. Damon stepped back from me in shock, tearing his hands away from my arms like they had just been burned. “What’s wrong?” He queried, looking clueless as fuck. “Why are you crying all of a sudden? Is it something I said?”

“You did this?” He didn’t smile. He just said quietly, “Of course.” And something inside me broke. Not in a painful way. In a way that made my eyes burn. I lifted a hand to my mouth, trying to stop the tears. Davina grabbed my shoulders. “Don’t cry! Your makeup! Amara, don’t you dare cry!” But it was too late. A tear slipped down my cheek. And I didn’t know what excited me more… The surprise. Or the fact that Dorian cared enough to plan it.

Tears kept falling and her shoulders trembled harder. “Oh, my dear girl, why are you crying like this? Don’t cry, baby… please don’t cry.” Niona’s voice turned soft and worried. She quickly pulled out the handkerchief She always kept in her purse and reached up to gently wipe her face. Her hands weren’t as steady as they used to be. Outside the study door, Damien had already ended the call. The sound of Maureen’s crying reached him clearly through the wood. He stepped closer and looked inside.

As I got down into the basement steps, the whimpers and crying got even more louder Someone was definitely crying . Moma sometimes hug me and she does it really tightly sometimes that her eyes turns black and it feels like she wants to squeeze me till I can't breathe anymore. I hate it when moma's eyes turns black because then Dad starts hitting her while she chases him with a knife I got to the main door of the basement, this time it was clear someone was crying I peeped into the small hole, someone was there. Moma took another person . I hear different voices every week and then they stopped for some time

Damon spoke as calmly as he could. He was sincere; his eyes were unclouded by any hidden meaning. She nodded her head; Elevena's eyes welled up with tears as she heard such gentle words. Damon returned her smile and nodded, "It's okay," and embraced her in a tight comforting hug, "don't cry. It's all over now."

I got into the car and immediately I closed the door, the tears rolled down my eyes. I closed my eyes, as the scene replayed in my head over again. The smirk on her face, and the way she ran her hand over his arm. Fuck. But what exactly is wrong with me? Why am I crying this way? In less than two minutes, Damon opened the car and he slid in. Immediately I wiped the tears from my eyes while swallowing the sobs that threatened to escape from me. "You don't have to hide your tears away from me sweet girl, Moreover you have no reason to cry" Damon started, placing his hands on the steering wheel.

But then he turned back and walked to the younger's room. Aroon opened the door to see, Dae sleeping peacefully, hugging his teddy bear. He walked to him and bend a little, staring at his face. There were dried tear stains on his cheeks. Aroon gently wiped the younger's cheeks with his thumb. " Why you cry a lot ? I didn't do anything to you yet, did I ?" He asked barely audible. Dae slowly flicked his eyelashes at the feeling of fingers on his cheeks and Aroon quickly removed his hands. " Do you want lunch ?" Aroon asked as Dae opened his eyes after rubbing it with his hands.

The Don was watching the news about the explosion, when Dora entered crying, he turned off the tv “You know I don't like to see people crying especially you and it has come to my attention that you have been doing this a lot these days despite my many lessons about it” Dora almost rolled her eyes, so father like of him to say something like that when he should be worried about why she was crying. She cleaned her face clean “Am sorry father but I can't contain my emotions. I think Colly is Dead” Dora tried to look as upset as she could but the Don laughed so hard he almost fell from his seat

“What have I done?” Are those tears running down his face…? Aronohai Miyamura is crying? What in the world…? “W-What is wrong with you?…”.